Being a fairy can't be too stylish GL

"So I have always suspected that I have serious mental problems." Zuo Yu frowned, looking at Zhang Xin as if he was dead.

Zhang Xin nodded happily, raised his hand to take a magazine and opened it:

"Perverted killer, this excuse is very fresh. I didn't realize that you are so imaginative before. From tomorrow onwards, I will call on all relatives, friends and old friends to stay away from you, so as not to get burned. Save one is one, Amitofo."

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If you don't believe it, forget it, and make up for it. I haven't seen that you are so cruel before.

Zuo Yu pouted angrily, flipped over to the far side of the sofa, hugged a fluffy pillow tightly, and kept silent.

"Why, did I say something wrong?" Zhang Xin shrugged and comforted perfunctorily, "Then what do you need me to say, Ms. Killer?"

"That's too much, such as asking about the cold, asking in detail, making suggestions, comforting, and so on." Zuo Yu counted the ideals in his heart with his fingers, and drew Zhang Xin's road to a harmonious life:

"In short, it's wrong to ridicule and ridicule. If you are the first offender, don't pursue it first. I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. I will consider your performance to clear up the past."

This time it was Zhang Xin's turn to be at a loss for words. After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't understand what he had done to make the person in front of him have such amazing confidence to say so many demands, "Then tell me about your specific mental journey. I'm not familiar with experts in the field of treating delusions, so I'll ask Chen Fu to look it up later."

"Um, it's not as serious as delusional disorder, it's a manic abnormal murderous impulse." Zuo Yu corrected, "And I have been to many authoritative appraisal institutions myself, and the inspection results are all normal."

Zhang Xin threw the magazine in his hand and smashed it on Zuo Yu's head, "You can't tell which one is more serious. Every time you want to kill someone, under what circumstances, tell me and I will give you a detailed analysis."

"Well, it all happened during the special police training camp some time ago." Zuo Yu took the magazine off his face and continued firmly, "The usual assessment and training are still normal, but as long as it is the turn of the anti-terrorist rescue and VIP protection In some subjects, when hostages are involved, I will feel that my hand with the gun is no longer under my control."

"No matter what kind of careful rescue plan I have made before, and no matter how critical the hostage situation is, I will violate the order and shoot first, 'killing' all the robbers, and sometimes I will point the gun at the hostages."

Zhang Xin was a little stunned when he heard that, "Then what are you doing for it? You have to have your own purpose. Killing everyone in the exercise subjects seems very meaningless."

"That's right," Zuo Yu racked his brains to give Xueba an example, "This feels like, like those of you who have studied well, you must be competitive in any form of competition. The first is that the end of the world is the end of life, since I cannot be the first, then everyone must come and be buried with me."

"With such an image, it seems that you know people who are 'good at learning'," Zhang Xin sneered, and instantly turned into liquid nitrogen at the same temperature. He was said to be a demon who would do anything to get grades, and no one would be in a good mood.

More importantly, it is acceptable to say that Zuo Yu is a perverted murderer, but it is a big joke to say that she is not alive unless she is the first.

For so many years as a classmate, Xiao Zuo's ranking has never been out of the No.10 or so of the perfect class.Ninth is considered a huge improvement, and of course eleventh is considered a decline in grades.

Such astonishing stability and moderate balance made the teachers of all subjects applaud. They often encouraged students who had the potential to improve. In order to save some effort, everyone simply skipped Xiao Zuo and asked her to stick to her stable life and live a quiet life.

Seeing Zhang Xin's face suddenly turned cold, Zuo Yu was a little helpless, retreated into the corner of her sofa, gnawed at the corner of the pillow, "I didn't mean that, Xinxin, I didn't mean that you are also the extreme type Xueba. I was anxious, so the example I gave was inevitably inappropriate. You are so smart, so let's understand it."

"Don't flatter me, it's not enough," Zhang Xin held up her palms and made a stop gesture, "There are still many things I don't understand, let's take Guo Jin as an example, you are so afraid of her, and you have been bullied so much since you were young. Oppression, but anyone who is a bit self-motivated has to resist a little, right?"

Zuo Yu waved his hands gracefully, "Well, when I was a child, I was a good boy who valued civility and friendliness. How can I have the same knowledge as her? The power of love is always greater than hate."

Zhang Xin was amused by this logic, and his desire to stimulate Zuo Yu was extremely strong:

"Okay, then let's talk about love. You like me so much, and I have been willing to accompany you on a journey of thousands of miles, but you have been reluctant to take that first step. So now you say that you are a murderer, forgive me Believe me, you really don't have the determination and perseverance of others."

Faced with Zhang Xin's determined expression, Zuo Yu didn't know how to explain it, so he could only use the process of today's competition as a life-saving straw, "I returned to the training ground today. Although the competition was fierce and the process was tense, I didn't have the same situation as before. I took Xiaohui to tide over the difficulties together, I didn't care about the final result, the so-called murderous impulse has also been overcome by me."

Zhang Xin didn't have the patience to continue listening, and interrupted her, "Shi Lan forced you to participate in the fiercely competitive assessment, she is your excuse to go back to the arena; Chen Zhihui's professional ability is good but his physical fitness is weak, it is impossible for you to take him You don’t need to achieve the best grades to prove yourself; and I am the gentle ‘mind’ that encourages you to persevere until the end, right?”

You always think about everything from your own narrow and pathetic perspective, and you don't really care about other people's positions and feelings, including mine.

……

The sky was clear and the sun was glaring.

Chen Zhihui hugged his shoulders and wandered around the periphery of the training ground, sometimes squinting his eyes and looking at the sky in a very small and fresh way, as if thinking sadly.

The so-called everything happens for a reason, and he was forced to be so boring.

In order to repay Zuo Yu for taking good care of him during the assessment and competition, he helped Zuo Yu pick up and drop off her two "little children" yesterday and today. Cheng Cheng and Cheng An'an's cheerful spirit deeply infected them He, laughing all the way caused his jaw to dislocate a little, so he could only keep it tightly closed in a solemn and solemn state.

Moreover, such an expression can also achieve perfect harmony with Zuo Yu beside him. Zuo Yu's current expression is really hard to describe.

If he had to describe it, then Zuo Yu would be like eating stone cakes from the cafeteria ten times in a row without anyone giving her water to drink.

"How is it, Comrade Zuo Shen, your pre-war meditation is almost done, have you made any major progress?" Chen Zhihui looked at his watch, and there was not much time before the opening inspection, and he couldn't let Zuo Yu continue his philosopher's meditation up.

"Well, it's almost there." Zuo Yu's eyes were hidden in the shadows under the brim of his hat, his voice was ethereal and wandering, only his lips parted slightly, "Let's abstain."

"Well, okay." Chen Zhihui came to his senses and slapped his thigh angrily, "What, what did you say?"

"I said abstain, no more."

After Zuo Yu finished speaking, he no longer acted as a sculpture on the spot, turned around and ran back to the main building decisively.

Chen Zhihui was sweating profusely, he chased after Zuo Yu and stopped in front of Zuo Yu, "No, why, and why?"

Zuo Yu stood upright, but his eyes were infinitely depressed, "Because we won't be able to pass the next level."

"Hey, I don't like to hear what you say," Chen Zhihui waved his arms, blocking left and right like a basketball defensive player, "You encouraged me yesterday, the road is as strong as iron, you and I shed blood side by side, what's going on? That's all for one day."

Zuo Yu tilted his head, closed his eyes and sighed, dragged his right arm up with his left hand, and then put it down gently, "Have you ever felt a severe strain on the ligament? It feels like it is about to tear when you move it."

She shouldn't have collapsed after Zhang Xin's logical and meticulous analysis yesterday, and even if she collapsed, she shouldn't have thrown a pillow at Zhang Xin, and even if she threw a pillow, she should have accepted the revenge from Xuebaxin instead of cos Avalokitesvara. She caught all the countless throw pillows, she was really wrong.

While Zuo Zhang was arguing, the finalists all came to the waiting area with vigorous steps. Many people were talking and laughing, and they seemed to know a lot of each other.

One of the tall special policemen walked back to communicate with his colleagues, turned around, hit Chen Zhihui's nose with his shoulder, knocked his glasses to one side, and hung them obliquely on his ears, which looked very funny.

"Oh, I'm sorry buddy." The tall man looked down at Chen Zhihui and apologized with a smile, "I really didn't see it." Someone behind laughed.

Chen Zhihui straightened his glasses and waved his hands, "It's okay."

"Are you here for the election too?"

"how."

"Hehe, it's okay, I didn't notice this." The laughter became louder, but Chen Zhihui didn't respond again.

The tall man glanced at his player card playfully, and followed his colleagues to the inspection office.

When they walked out of hearing range, Chen Zhihui's serious and calm expression collapsed instantly, and he grabbed Zuo Yu's collar.